#blindmelon
I'm feeling quite neurotic, to put it plain.
My conscience is muddied, mind soaked through with rain.
Nothing feels right, no comfort will do.
Might dig myself a hole and stay there a day or two
Won't walk on the land, just admire the view.
There seems to be nothing that can make me feel sane
And yet, you dig deep, try to keep me sane.
Sep 10, 2018
Sep 10, 2018 at 2:34 PM UTC
I have a date with a house and a Dead Girl.
Tip, now the question is, will she beat me or welcome me or just allow me to be?
The dreams I have are mostly rather electrolysis, crosses fingers peers up in a puppy dog look and begs, please don't whoop
my *** this time.
now unass this pitiful state of apprehension and get my hillbilly **** together so to make it for this date with a haunted house full of memories that are not all bad, urging, and a dead girl with a serious mean streak, to be that mean one has to have a heart of gold.
looking into the mirror I reassure myself, that yes we have a heart of gold in common. yes, a heart of gold, now just keep telling yourself, I understand , I should have been in her shoes yesterday......... oh how I know this truth all too well, of yesterdays and shoes, st. andrews hall by blind melon.
Jul 14, 2015
Jul 14, 2015 at 10:12 AM UTC